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letra de rich gang - soulja boy tell 'em

[intro: soulja boy tell ’em]
eh man, you already know what’s going on
rich gang all stars
young money, cash money
sod ent
king soulja 3, b-tch
rich gang

[chorus: soulja boy tell ’em]
i got ten gold chains on my neck, riding to a check
rich gang tatted on my neck, yeah i’m a vet
riding round with a brand new check, i flex and finesse
i’m riding round with a brand new check, i flex and finesse
rich gang, rich gang, rich gang
rich rich gang
rich gang rich gang
rich rich gang
rich gang rich gang
rich rich gang

[verse 1: gudda gudda]
we got them hoes screaming rich gang, when i’m in the foreign i switch lanes
geseppies and jordans and chucks, what you gon see when you check out my kick game
i be getting money till the summer straight
choppers for n-ggas that wanna play
ok, reloaded, make ‘m run away
got whips and chains like a runnaway slave
be the rich gang, come jump on the wave
if your girl here, better tell her behave
cause we tryna f-ck her, she tryna be saved
and that’s not the game that we bout to be playing
this pimpin on this, you hear what i’m saying
n-ggas and b-tches stay out of the way
you ain’t got nothing to say cause you f-cked up the game
gudda for sure, call me double g me
my n-gga soulja staying sucka free
sippin on drank, he rollin up dank
bout to go role up another tree
i used to trap out of the double tree
now we can buy out the double tree
on a new level, rolex and benzo
none of these n-ggas can f-ck with these b-tches
gudda gudda!

[verse 2: soulja boy tell ’em]
they know that i’m a star
buying out the bar
i love to drive my car
they knowing who we are
cashin’ and rackin’, i’m stackin’ and flippin’
taking the money in order to traffic
whippin and flippin the dope in the stove
ak 47 blast at his nose
everybody know rich gang gettin’ that k
got a bad b-tch in new york and one up in la
bought a audemars piguet, i flex just the other day
hit a l!ck for a brick, kush in my ashtray
rich gang yeah she loving it
smoking the kush out in public
everybody know we does it
sod gang, rich gang

[verse 3: soulja boy tell ’em]
[?] with swag everything go
made it to a chain off a rangle
understand that we colored like a rainbow
got that money on deck, can’t go
young n-gga, yeah, you know i’ma tote that
rich gang, you know we with the throwback
got so much choppa, i’ma blow that
n-gga try me but don’t know that
we riding ’round town, yeah, we gettin’ in
they mad cause these b-tches won’t leave me
riding round town [?]
[?] pimpin
in the kitchen
we’re whippin in a new mansion
to be spesific
10,000 for a fit, soulja boy rich gang [?]

- soulja boy tell em

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